The lips of the one I love are my perpetual pleasure.
Time is a factory where everyone slaves away earning enough love to break their own chains.
Now is the time to understand That all your ideas of right and wrong Were just a child's training wheelsTo be laid aside When you finally live With veracity And love.
Be kind to your sleeping heart. Take it out into the vast fields of light...And let it breathe.
An awake heart is like a sky that pours light.
Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred... Now is the time for you to deeply compute the impossibility that there is anything but grace.